It's just that the gap is too small, Lin Pingzhi is not sure if it is Qu Feiyan or not.

"Young man, this score is yours, don't you know how to play it?"

Ren Yingying started to attack Lin Pingzhi.

If Lin Pingzhi said she couldn't, Ren Yingying would jump out.

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"Play the piano?" Lin Pingzhi asked, "I can."

He will perfect the knowledge of music theory.

No matter what musical instrument, for Lin Pingzhi, it is handy.

A mere guqin can be said to be as useful as it has arms.

Ren Yingying was taken aback, she didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to really know it.

"Since you know how, why don't you play a piece?" Ren Yingying felt that Lin Pingzhi must be bragging.

Lin Pingzhi looked around and took down a flute from the wall.

"The highest state of Xiaoao Jianghu is the sound of qin and flute. Otherwise, my wife, would you play a song with me?"

Looking at Ren Yingying behind the curtain, Lin Pingzhi suggested.

Ren Yingying couldn't help but blush when she saw Lin Pingzhi holding the bamboo flute she usually played.

"Since that's the case, it doesn't matter if I play a song with you." Ren Yingying said.

Qu Feiyan at the side widened his eyes.

She didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to be so proud of himself.

In her eyes, the cold sister Yingying even wanted to play with him.

She was startled.

Lin Pingzhi blew the first note.

Ren Yingying's heart skipped a beat.

The piano in front of him played a note.

When the two are combined, the qin and flute sing together.

Qu Feiyan seemed to have seen the ensemble of his grandfather Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng under the waterfall that day.

At first, the green bamboo man was weaving there sullenly.

He suddenly heard the sound of flute, he thought it was Ren Yingying playing.

But the sudden sound of the piano caught him off guard.

Who is playing with the saint?

Qu non smoke?

Green Bamboo Weng knew that Qu Feiyan didn't understand rhythm at all.

Even if Ren Yingying wanted to teach her, she would not learn.

Besides, Lin Ping was the only one left in the house.

Lu Zhuweng was startled, he didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to know the rhythm.

And he can also play Swordsman!

Although Lvzhuweng can play Xiaoaojianghu himself, he thinks that he can't reach the realm of playing qin and flute with Ren Yingying.

The sound of flute and piano lingers for a long time.

When Lvzhuweng listened to this song again, he was even more shocked than before.

Qu Feiyan hid in a corner, looking at Lin Pingzhi and Ren Yingying from time to time.

She felt that the two seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection.

It's not like meeting for the first time.

Song strike.

A look of joy flashed in Ren Yingying's beautiful eyes.

"I didn't expect your xiao skills to be so good." Ren Yingying praised without hesitation.

She just discusses the matter, Lin Pingzhi is better than her when it comes to flute.

Lin Pingzhi hung the bamboo flute back to its original position.

"My wife, your piano skills are also very good." Lin Pingzhi laughed.

Ren Yingying looked at Lin Pingzhi through the curtain, and said: "You go and come back, what's the matter?"

She blinked her beautiful eyes, and a strange emotion welled up in her heart.

"Actually, I want to give the sheet music of Swordsman to you as a gift to your wife." Lin Pingzhi said with a smile.

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